((Oh wow! You most certainly may! :D

Nobody: Are you an emotional or logical person?

.... Yeeeeeessssss!I try to be pretty logical, especially when I'm trying to make decisions or give advice or something. But I'm definitely just as emotional as I am logical- proooobably more so, even! 

Xenmas: What’s your ultimate goal in life?

Tbh, I don't really have some ultimate life goal! If I absolutely had to pick on, it'd probably be like.... just to be happy and comfortable and satisfied with where I am? There's lots of stuff I want to do and learn, and a lot of goals that I want to meet, but nothing quite as huge as 'ultimate life goal,' heh.

Vexen: Favorite subject in school?

ART. Aaaaaaand biology. And science. And history can be pretty enjoyable sometimes, too!))

Roxas:

Nobody: Are you an emotional or logical person?

"Uh- Logical, I guess? I mean, I can't really be all that emotional, can I? 'Cuz that would require a heart, so... 'emotional' isn't really something a Nobody can be, is it?"

Xigbar: Something that you are very confident about

"My fighting ability! I know I'm not as good as the Superior, or Axel, or any of the older members, but I can still hold my own on missions and take care of myself."

Marluxia: What is your favorite flower?

"... My favorite flower? Man, I dunno. I don't really do... plants and stuff. But if I have to answer, then I guess I'll pick those big flowers that give you stuff on Wonderland."

Queen Minnie: Something that you believe in no matter what

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Already answered the first one, so the second and third it is.

☮ : Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

Saix has an assigned room; it is more or less the same as the standard issue living quarters for the Organization. Saix's room has a desk in addition to the bed, at which he does his written paperwork. Attached to his room is his computer office, which contains a large console modeled after the computer in Hollow Bastion. Saix is the primary records keeper and database maintainer, so he's one of the only members with their own console.

Saix has very few possessions, and those he does have, he keeps locked in a drawer, away from the curious eyes of the Dusks that keep the castle clean. His desk is impeccably organized, but he leaves the maintinence of the rest of the room to the Dusks, as he has no time for upkeep.

♤ :  Cooking headcanon

Saix generally does not cook, although he is capable of it. He has too many other responsibilities to see to. When he still went on missions, he was decent at putting something edible together in the field. 

((Got a little long, so I'm putting it under a cut!))

The worst thing about returning to school, was move in day.

Students and their families would pile in to the school, trying to find their classes, or their way to the proper dormitories, and it was generally very loud, and ended in a mess one way or another. For students like Saïx, such events were never ones he enjoyed. He did not like having to weave through crowds of freshmen, and needing to put on a friendly face when asked to give directions. But most people had common sense not to approach a man with a large ‘X’ engraved into his face.

His face fell somewhat as he approached the building he knew contained his new dorm. There was a massive crowd of what he judged to consist of nothing but freshmen, wandering around like fish out of water. It was hilarious, in a way. But his stoic face did not alter as he pushed his way through, shooting a glare at a spunky blond that tried to shoot a curse in his direction.

He made his way to the front desk, whizzing through the sign in process, having gone through it three times already. The only hesitation that occurred was thanks to the computer deciding to crash before Saïx could obtain his dorm number. Adjusting the bag on his back in frustration, he waited, trying to tune out the high pitched chatting behind him. It took much more will power than he would admit to not pick up his suit case and hit the aggravating females with it.

Immediately, the blunet took the room key as it was given, and made a break for the stairwell instead of the elevator, and lugged his bags up the steps to the seventh floor. Thankfully, no one else thought to take the stairs beyond the fourth floor, so he managed to make his way up in no time flat.

Glancing at his key card, he noted the number.

708.

Pushing the floor door open, he walked along it, weaving past a few people before he made it to his room, and pushed the door open.

It was larger than the room he had last year. That was the first thing he noticed. standard bathroom and kitchenette. As he walked through it, his stomach fell when he reached the bedroom area.

Two beds lined the bedroom.

The fuckers at front desk actually paired him with someone.

Welcome to my shop, I trust you have some business with me?